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The fairy boat blocked the sun and shrouded the busy city in shadow. Meng Qi watched Gao Lan fly into the city welcomed by powerful people from the Luocheng government and Mo Palace. The location, decided to inquire about the detailed address later.
I let the Overlord stumble, offended the Demon Sect, and implicated Senior He Qi. It is time to hide my strength and bide my time. Now that my appearance and aura have changed, how can I act swaggeringly? Even with Jue Dao as an undercover agent, Overlord and himself will probably always be "on the same side", but if he is allowed to rush to Luocheng, it will also hinder his action of contacting his "folk".
Shaking his head, Meng Qi turned around and walked, blending into the crowd, looking for familiar faces.
Turning across the long street and coming to the left alley, Meng Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the Dharma body in a scarlet robe. His temperament was as bright as the sun. He was the "Red Emperor" Sun Chuci of the Twenty-Eight Realms of the Seven Seas!
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Sun Chuci strolled down the street with his hands behind his back, with a leisurely posture, looking at him casually. He had only been in Luocheng for a day, and he was still observing the environment so as not to fall into a trap, so he was not in a hurry to find Su Meng.
Calligraphy and painting stalls, silver jewelry stalls, all kinds of rough organ utensils, Sun Chuci enjoyed the medieval style, suddenly, he stopped, stood where he was, and subconsciously looked at the street entrance, where there was a white-haired man A fortune-teller, in apricot-yellow robes, with a fairy-like demeanor, eyes half-opened and half-closed, a long beard fluttering under his chin, holding a banner in his hand, and wrote two mottos: "The emperor dare not speak before, and the future is seventy percent accurate." ".
What a breath! Doesn't it mean that after the Emperor, the future and the past are all known and inaccurate? Sun Chucigui is a high-ranking man of the law, and he just smiled at it. Just as he was about to move on, his eyes suddenly froze on the lottery in front of the fortune teller.
There is only one wooden stick in the stick, and the ground, fire, and feng shui are tumbling inside, violently and randomly, and gradually orderly, as if a world is being formed.
This Sun Chuci's heart moved, walked over, and asked solemnly: "What kind of lottery is this?"
"The first lottery in the creation of heaven and earth, and the birth of earth fire and feng shui." The fortune teller smiled slightly.
Sun Chuci didn't dare to take it as an ordinary thing, so he pondered for a while and said, "I don't know if this lottery may be counted as the next thing?"
The fortune teller picked up the stick and shook it lightly. The ground fire and geomantic omen that had nearly calmed down swept away again, and the red, blue, white, and black gurgled. It was really beautiful, but extremely dangerous.
When the sign tube was tilted, the earth fire and feng shui disappeared, the wooden sign fell out, and there was an extra line of comment:
"There will be a red sun in tens of thousands of years."
Will there be a red sun in tens of thousands of years? Sun Chuci's mind buzzed, and he subconsciously shrouded the surroundings, lest someone would see the signature.
How could he calculate that he came from tens of thousands of years later?
"Hehe, fellow Daoist Sun, don't blame me, I'm down to Su Meng, just kidding." The fortune teller's voice rang in Sun Chuci's ears.
Sun Chuci was taken aback for a moment, then exhaled, angrily and funnyly said: "You Daoist Su really loves games."
"It's inconvenient for me to show my aura and appearance, so I have to do something wrong." Meng Qi replied with a smile.
Although it is inconvenient to show your aura and appearance, this is not the only way. Apart from liking similar methods, there is no other explanation Sun Chuci slandered, and echoed: "Fellow Daoist Su came to meet you, is there something important?"
"We are exiled in the Middle Ages, we are guests in a foreign land, and there are many crises. Only by gathering the wisdom of all people, may we be able to find a way to return safely. Therefore, we will subdue the five factions with the next sword and spread our reputation all over the world. Big plan." Meng Qi said frankly.
Sun Chuci nodded lightly: "This is a very good statement, just what I want. I don't know where the rest of the Taoist friends are?"
"I have offended the Demon Sect and the Overlord. This matter must be kept secret. I also ask Fellow Daoist Sun to help you contact the fellow Daoists you have met and wait for the reunion." Meng Qi said.
Offended the Demon Gate and Overlord? It doesn't matter if you offend the Demon Sect, but you can still offend the Overlord? If you offend the Overlord, you can still play in the world of mortals like this, alive and kicking? Sun Chuci has been in the Middle Ages for some time, and has a preliminary understanding of Overlord. He understands that this is the most powerful celestial being invincible in the world, and a terrifying figure who is most likely to prove himself in the legend. There is no way to survive if he is offended!
Sun Chuci secretly raised her tongue when she heard this, and agreed to contact the Dharma Body, then frowned slightly and said, "I met the 'Taixuan Emperor' Song Jianjia elsewhere, and even someone as proud as her has paid her respects." You know the 'magic', fellow Daoist Su, if you meet him, be careful."
Han Guang's life became more and more prosperousMeng Qi took a light breath, didn't say much, just thanked him, then agreed with Sun Chuci on the contact method, and left separately.
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In the dead of night, Meng Qi came outAt the post house in the north of the city, Gao Lan is staying here.
The courtyard here is deep, the houses are numerous, the forbidden law is half open, and all kinds of organs and artifacts and the guards of the emperor's survivors are all over the place, but this does not bother Meng Qi at all. Came to the "Wanhua Pavilion" where Gao Lan lived.
Returning to his original appearance, Meng Qi straightened his green shirt, walked leisurely, walked to the door, and knocked lightly on the door.
With a creak, the door should be knocked open. Gao Lan sat behind the table by the window, wearing bright yellow casual clothes, with two jars of wine on the table in front of him.
"You're here." Gao Lan looked at Meng Qi deeply, and nodded slightly as a greeting.
Meng Qi walked over with a smile: "Brother, did you know I would come?"
"Brother Huang." Gao Lan corrected with a dark face.
"Haha." Meng Qi laughed dryly, "Brother Huang, did you know I would come?"
Gao Lan's face turned pale, and he said calmly: "You are so ostentatious in Luocheng, isn't it just to spread your reputation and attract me to meet you?"
"Brother Huang is wise, and you know what you see." Meng Qi was extremely thick-skinned, smiled and praised, and sat down opposite Gao Lan.
Gao Lan pointed to the two altars of wine on the desk, showing a hint of a smile: "'Drunk Immortal' wine, we all depend on it for our sworn brothers, and now it is rare to have two altars of thousand-year-old wine, which happens to be shared by brothers."
"Brother Huang, where did you get this?" Meng Qi asked with great interest.
"The bereaved family of the emperor." Gao Lan smiled slightly, showing the pride and reserve of the emperor.
Meng Qi tutted his tongue and said, "With the Human Emperor's Sword, the bereaved family of the Human Emperor will worship without taking their heads. It's enviable."
Gao Lan patted open the mud seal on the mouth of the altar, poured the wine into the bowls of the two of them like a flying spring, and said to himself: "When you come to the Middle Ages, you have to do something."
"Brother, what did you do?" Meng Qi asked casually after taking a sip of his wine.
Gao Lan said flatly: "I found my previous life and left some marks."
"Past life? Imprint?" Meng Qi was confused.
"No matter whether you can become the emperor in the future, or whether you can go to the other side, since you have chosen this path, you have to do your best. When you have the opportunity, you must be prepared. It is rare to use the power of the collision between the Qing Emperor and the Eastern Emperor Bell to return to the Middle Ages. It is natural to look for the past life, leave a historical mark, and lay the foundation for the future to go back to the other side of the pass." When Gao Lan said these words, he had a look of looking forward to his own majesty.
Meng Qi was surprised and stunned when he heard it, and was actually a little dazed.
Prepare to go back to the other side of the past The elder brother and Han Guang are indeed very similar, both of them have the three realms in mind, a person with a great structure, a real emperor and hero, no wonder he was so bright at the beginning, and he was called the twin stars of the world.
Comparing myself with them, I really fit the image of a worldly expert
When Meng Qi was shamelessly turning his thoughts, Gao Lan continued: "Then I found the survivors of the Human Emperor, and used them to arrange a large formation. As long as we find the core power, we can protect us and return to the future safely. They, let them separate their bloodlines and hide their names in the world, and after tens of thousands of years, they will become the survivors of the emperor again, so as to survive the chaos of the devil and the Buddha."
"Brother, Brother Huang, aren't you afraid of the power of correction? Are you not afraid of being thrown back to the future?" Meng Qi asked in amazement.
Gao Lan took a sip of wine, glanced at him, and the old god said, "I have the Emperor Sword."
"Gurdo is not afraid, what do I worry about?"
ThisMeng Qi was speechless for a moment, he really was a wayward elder brother.
Thinking of this, he asked in doubt: "Brother Huang, do you know about Guldo?"
"The memory of Chunyangzong and Chonghe blurred a bit and then became clear. If I can't guess what's going on, it will be a waste of my life." Gao Lan's eyes became dark.
Meng Qi sighed: "It's a pity that you didn't rush to help, Brother Huang, otherwise things would be much easier."
"I guessed that Guldo would do that, but I want him to try." Gao Lan's voice suddenly became low and hoarse.
Meng Qi looked around in astonishment, only to see Gao Lan's eyes were dark, with a bit of pain hidden deep inside.
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